My baby is so lucky to have his daddy. This afternoon just the two of them headed up the canyon for a quick fishing adventure. J snapped this picture of them with one of their little captive buddies and my heart skipped a beat as I fell in love with my husband all over again when I looked at it. What an incredible daddy and what a happy little boy. They are both in their element.
J must want me to put on some weight. I had a good chuckle when he brought me this oreo shake that he had made for me tonight. It was massive. I was a nice wife and let him finish what I couldn't get down.
The baby's belly in this picture cracks me up. His shirt looks tiny and his belly looks huge. Neither are really accurate, but it's cute to pretend.
It will be fun to dress a little girl one day. For now I will just torture my boy.
I love this daily life picture of my baby-- dirty face, semi-running nose, blue-eyed boy bringing his mama a story for her to read to him.
Who is this girl and what did she do with me? Am I seriosly wearing TEAL SKINNY JEANS??? Yes folks, yes I am. I am sort of ashamed because I promised myself I would NEVER, under any circumstances, own a pair of skinny jeans. When they first started getting trendy I thought they were pretty much the worst thing in fashion since shoulder pads. But those darn skinny jeans grew on me, and when I tried them on they were so comfortable. And a bargain at $12.oo from Forever21, so I caved. I sort of feel like a poser when I wear them because we all know that I have a hard time pulling off anything trendy, and I'm really not fashionable. Oh well. I hope we can all still be friends.
And lastly, who on earth is crazy enough to really want to live in that house, and WHY would they want to build a balcony when it is obvious to all of us that it will surely end up collapsing in a mud slide the next time it rains in Park City? No one knows, but Baby G was sure fascinated by the crane. Looking at that was the highlight of his day.
J must want me to put on some weight. I had a good chuckle when he brought me this oreo shake that he had made for me tonight. It was massive. I was a nice wife and let him finish what I couldn't get down.
The baby's belly in this picture cracks me up. His shirt looks tiny and his belly looks huge. Neither are really accurate, but it's cute to pretend.
It will be fun to dress a little girl one day. For now I will just torture my boy.
I love this daily life picture of my baby-- dirty face, semi-running nose, blue-eyed boy bringing his mama a story for her to read to him.
Who is this girl and what did she do with me? Am I seriosly wearing TEAL SKINNY JEANS??? Yes folks, yes I am. I am sort of ashamed because I promised myself I would NEVER, under any circumstances, own a pair of skinny jeans. When they first started getting trendy I thought they were pretty much the worst thing in fashion since shoulder pads. But those darn skinny jeans grew on me, and when I tried them on they were so comfortable. And a bargain at $12.oo from Forever21, so I caved. I sort of feel like a poser when I wear them because we all know that I have a hard time pulling off anything trendy, and I'm really not fashionable. Oh well. I hope we can all still be friends.
And lastly, who on earth is crazy enough to really want to live in that house, and WHY would they want to build a balcony when it is obvious to all of us that it will surely end up collapsing in a mud slide the next time it rains in Park City? No one knows, but Baby G was sure fascinated by the crane. Looking at that was the highlight of his day.
